Giving my fwb his first tit job [MF]

I never thought I had big tits. Just average or even small. It wasn’t until by fwb admitted I was the first girl to give him a tit job – all because he claimed the girls he was with before where unable to as he said their tits ‘just weren’t big enough’.

I don’t know why this comment turned me on so much but I loved the idea of being able to do something for him that girls before couldn’t. I absolutely love giving him tit jobs now. I love it even more when he interrupts it to start face fucking me. It makes me feel like such a slut but I couldn’t be happier to provide him with this experience.

[MMF][Anal,dubcon,noncon] Intruders

All characters are over the age of 18. This is a work of fiction.

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The first time it happened I had been drinking. It was late and most everyone had left. I remember I was on the couch and I was trying to figure out how to get up. The images are all jumbled together because of the alcohol.

I remember him touching me and him unbuttoning my blouse. I remember seeing his penis. It feels like a movie where most of the frames are missing. But I remember seeing his penis and remembering him moving my head toward it.

I remember being in my bed later and him standing over him.

I woke up the next morning naked in my bed, dehydrated and hung over, and slowly put the pieces together of what happened the night before. I saw him at breakfast the next morning. He told me I got pretty smashed and asked me if I remembered anything. I lied and told him I didn’t.

The second time it happened I was woken up by loud footsteps in the hallway. I didn’t do any drinking this time and I retired early. Read more »

My fiancé broke her.

So my fiancé and I like to play around and sometimes involve another woman on out sexual adventures. This weekend I think we got a lil carried away. We picked up a young girl at the bar Saturday night. She was petite. About 5’2”. Maybe 95 pounds. Had a really nice shape to her and not much for tits. That ass thought. Well. I was jealous to say the least. Her face was flawless. Pale skin and smooth as silk. We bought her 2 drinks and told her what we had planned for the evening. She was all aboard and couldn’t stop asking when we were gonna head out. Almost too eager.

Well about an hour after we met her. We headed out to Pauls place. There we sat on the couch and just starting kissing. Me and her and Paul was watching. Telling her to do things to me. That’s how my clothes came off. Though I wasn’t wearing much to begin with and hers came off the same way. Read more »

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My fiancé broke her Pt. 2

She did the same as me like a good girl. Ass to the ledge and legs up. Ready to receive him. He moved to her. And began to rub his dick on her pussy. He started to push it into her and the look on her face was seeming to be pleasure pain and excitement. She whimpered and said. It’s too big. He eased off. Teasing her more. He began to push it into her again. I kissed her and told her to relax. Caressing her face. You could see discomfort. This happened several times and he got closer to in her every time and she showed more discomfort but she was a trooper. He was being so patient and gentle with her.

I asked her if she was ready to let him in and she nodded yes and whimpered. Mmhmm. Paul say this and asked if she wanted it in her regardless. She was anxious and nervous but told him she wanted to feel it I her. I kissed and held her. I told her this may hurt. She whimpered uh huh. Read more »

[MF] I was seduced babysitting

[MF] I was seduced after babysitting

When I [m] was in my teens, I used to babysit for a friend of the family. She was a single mother in her early thirties. She was average looking, nothing special, but still had a great body despite having a child.

She usually went out a couple Friday’s or Saturday’s each month and paid really well. Often times she would call and ask if I was ok spending the night because she was too ‘drunk’ to come home. Yea, I knew she was hooking up and spending the night at their place, but I didn’t care because on those night I usually made a few hundred dollars. Like I said, she paid really well.

One night she got back at her usual time, slightly after bar close. She wore a little black dress that left little to the imagination. You could tell she intended to get laid that night, but came home empty handed instead.

We were talking and I was giving my report as to how the night went, no sexual talk, just a parent talking to the babysitter. I was getting ready to leave when she popped her head out of the hallway and asked if I could help her because her zipper was stuck. Again, she was a single parent, so if I didn’t help her, who would. Read more »

[F] I listen to erotic audios in public

Sometimes I listen to erotic audios as I go about my day. I tend to have headphones in when I run my errands or sit at my desk at work, and it just adds a little something something.

The thought of me just looking so normal in the line at the supermarket or looking insanely productive at work while I’m secretly aroused is a mindfuck I really get behind, and it’s a million times better if rhe audio is made to be listened to in public.

It makes going home so much sweeter.

[MF] I would love to hear your story of walking around with a creampie

I’m sorry if this type of post if not allowed but if it is… I have recently had this thought/fantasy/obsession(?) that I just can’t shake… I think it is so hot that any female that I interact with could have a dirty little secret between her legs. I would love to hear your stories of times you’ve taken it in and carried about your day like normal. Went to class, returned to the office, hit the grocery store… has anything embarrassing happened? Did anyone notice? How hot was it to know you were walking around and nobody knows?

[m] I made an amazing friendship buying panties off Craigslist.

Another Craigslist story. I don’t write stories so please bare with me.

When I was about 22 I was on Craigslist personals looking to buy a girls used panties. Nothing too crazy, I just wanted a pair of panties that were used while masturbating. So I found a post of a girl that was selling her panties, we traded information discussed all the details and decided to meet up at a barnes and nobles at the mall.

The day that we agreed on came and I went to the bookstore to meet her. I walked down the issues, pretending to look at the books, my heart was racing since this was the first time I ever met someone in person to do this. As soon as I came to the isle with the books for teenage dramas I saw a beautiful 5 foot female with a bag in her hand. We made eye contact and at that moment we both knew we were looking for eachother. Read more »

[MF] the dog days of summer

A previous story with Cora (complete with physical description) can be found [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/y43fqm/our_first_taste_of_fooling_around_in_public_fm/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

Cora and I moved into a new apartment during one of the hottest weeks of the summer. The apartment was a partial basement with great light, but had windows that looked out at ground level in every room. It was on a corner, so there was actually a lot of foot traffic, and not a huge amount of privacy, but nonetheless it was a great location, comfortable space, and the rent was somehow affordable.

One of the quirks of this apartment was there were large full length mirrors glued to the wall in each of the bedrooms. They weren’t particularly nice mirrors and were frankly in inconvenient places with the furniture we had and how we would need to arrange it. But it was literally the hottest week of the summer and we could schlep around furniture and boxes and settle in once the heat dies down. Even in the partial basement it was HOT. Read more »

Relieving your post-work stress [M4F 20s-30s] [Romance, creampie]

You come home from work at 8:00. A later night that usual. I, your partner of over 5 years, have been in the kitchen, waiting for you. Both patiently and anxiously. Understanding your circumstances. I cooked your favorite meal, specifically for you. It’s been getting cold on the island counter. I haven’t given much consideration to my growling, aching stomach, growing hollower with every minute without food. All I have thought about is you. The woman who fulfills me. Who I would do just about anything for.

I approach you slowly, hands open. I take yours into mine and kiss your smooth, luscious lips. They taste and feel just as good as they look. “Babe,” I gently speak. “It’s so nice to see you. You don’t seem too okay. Would you like to talk about it?” You lean your head on my shoulder as I walk you to the kitchen table, hand-in-hand. You spill everything that has been going on at work, and I listen. I am here and mentally present. For you. I can feel your sorrow through the inflections of your voice and the vulnerability in your eyes. Things just haven’t been okay for you recently, and today was something else. I put my fork on the table after eating a few bites, as I’m not in the mood to eat right now. My gut is satisfied enough. All I want now is to satisfy you however I can. Read more »